Its A Perfect Dark Here (MATURE)

[*OOC] Nope that's cool Autumn.. I'm not sure how the outcome would go, too bad there wasn't an action made digital dice roll for both parties to see. I will let the fox win by a few inches if you like [/*OOC]


Ypres offered another wide toothy grin as Autumn expressed that she was would like Pheasant and victory.

You're on sister...

She offered a playful snarl, as the two of them took off like a bat out of hell. Her eyes focused on the target that they were aiming to reach, as she carried herself like the wind. Pounding feet, and a blur of fur whirled closer towards the targeted area. Her powerful limbs carried her as swift as possible as she timed her breathing to a rhythm. She could feel the pads of her feet begin to burn as they reached the shrub. Ypres had missed winning by a tail hair and offered the victor-er a bow of respect.

You have rightfully earned yourself a wonderful meal Autumn. I will go hunting by the next twilight, and bring you your meal!

She panted wagging her tail happily.